Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Walking out of the room and looking at the balcony, only to find that his companion is not there?

"Huh? Where did this guy go?"

Seeing that his companion was not there, the soldier rubbed his eyes.

Follow the scent into the kitchen.

Although the kitchen has been abandoned, but not long after the war broke out.

Apart from the fact that the kitchen is covered with a layer of dust, it can still be seen that the owner of this floor should really like cooking.

The kitchen is very spacious and comfortable.

At this moment, there was actually a pot of broth stewing in the pot.

The clear soup, you can clearly see the bottom of the pot, the boiled meat, and it is also accompanied by mushrooms and carrots.

Familiar scent.

The soldier's eyes lit up immediately.

"God, it's actually my favorite mushroom stew soup. Damn, this guy actually has such a skill."

The soldier said, took down the pot and put it on the dining table.

He started stuffing it into his mouth with big gulps.

Authentic taste, definitely the top mushroom stew in Australia.

Bite down, the soft texture has a special chewy texture.

It makes people feel more delicious.

Served with fresh and fragrant shiitake mushrooms, it is simply delicious in the world.

The meat in the pot is fat and thin, just right.

At the end of the meal, I even drank the soup at the bottom of the pot in one go, and threw the pot into the kitchen.

The soldier lay contentedly on the sofa.

Just glanced away, and suddenly saw a shiny silver object on the kitchen floor.

"what is that??"

Going up and taking a closer look, it turned out to be the cross of his companion.

"Strange, did I stimulate him last night? Cut, I just said it casually, really."

Helping to put away the cross, just when the soldier was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and looked at the blood on the ground.

The direction of blood stains is in the refrigerator.

Seeing this, the soldier couldn't help but be careful, gripped the rifle in his hand, and gently opened the refrigerator.

The power was out here long ago, and the refrigerator had long since stopped working.

But when the refrigerator is opened.

A chill suddenly gushed out from the soldier's heart.

What I saw in the refrigerator was actually the head of my companion.

Chapter 709w(?Д?)w "Crazy!"

It was still dark, and the people in the iron cage were still dreaming, praying that they would be better placed when they woke up.

beep!

beep!

Sudden!The sirens sounded.

Breaking their dreams, people woke up, but each had a different look on their faces.

numbness,

frightened,

curious,

worry,

In the iron cage, the black man got up from the ground like a frightened bird.

His eyes were bloodshot, obviously he didn't sleep well this time, lying on the ground, with the slightest movement, the black man felt as cold as thorns on his back.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that he finally fell asleep in sleepiness and exhaustion.

At this moment, he was startled awake by the sound of the siren, and a cold sweat broke out on his face.

It's just that under the sound of the siren, the soldiers around did not take these refugees into consideration, but quickly retreated to gather, as if something happened in the building behind.

"Is there an enemy??"

A refugee gets worried.

But another person shook his head and said, "I don't know, probably not."

The black man took a look, and after making sure that nothing seemed to happen to him, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat down heavily on the ground.

Thinking of last night, those eyes staring at him standing outside the iron cage, the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became.

"Yes! That bastard Crewe is right. For this kind of person, the farther the better!"

The black man muttered in a low voice, and subconsciously looked at the place where Zhao Ke was sitting before.

Just looking at it, I saw a familiar face looking at him with a smile that was not a smile.

The moment the two looked at each other, the black man's muscles tensed up like a rock.

"It's him!"

"When did he come back?"

"Did he come back to kill me?"

You can see the cold hairs on the black people, and every one of them will stand up.